They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. Shortly a man descended laboriously. “I’ve broken off my engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in her neck. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. I'm no great judge of these articles, Ma'am; but I trust to your honour not to palm off paste upon me.
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